." she whispered, and stuck her tongue in my ear. I felt a hard-on coming up, but I kept it down for decency. She put her hand on my crotch and gave...it a squeeze, then left to wherever she was going.She had written her number on my hand.*****I decided that I would hold off creaming for the next few days, so I would be full for her, partly because she gave free head, and partly because I was still curious as to why she liked juice up the nose.When I felt like I wouldn't be able to hold in. I had to tug them overmy now-ample hips since my waist was so much smaller. These weren't thekind of jeans I was used to as a guy. They clung to every part of mylower anatomy like paint. It was better than the skirt, though. I addedthe sweat socks and tennis shoes, and that made me feel a little morenormal than seeing those small, dainty feet with their red toenails.I looked in the mirror at the final effect. With the makeup, long blondehair, and large hoop earrings that I had no idea how to. Finally, I saw Lauren jump into the back seat and open her backpack and she looked like she was fumbling around there, almost like she was changing -- Coach Tim was talking to her, but not looking back there - she was laughing still and her pigtails were bouncing around like crazy. She finally jumped into the front again with her backpack, then I saw Coach Tim hold him phone up and take her picture like 2 times....OMG!! what was going on. His car started and I almost jumped out of my skin,. She sat at the table innocently watching and following Cal. She knew, he had something planned and was not sure she wanted to know what it was. She sheepishly smiled back at him with her eyes averted. He finished the dishes, walked back to the table and sat opposite Amanda. She still had her eyes averted almost afraid to look at Cal. "Are you ready for what is next, Amanda?" Cal asked. Amanda nodded, not looking up. Cal stood up, walked to Amanda and offered her his hand. She took it. Cal led.